Everyone thought that Bruce would go black [Comprehensive British and American]

Dick was woken up by a babbling voice that kept repeating, and it made him extremely irritable. At one point, he even wanted to pull out a stick and smash the source of the voice——

wrong.

I was the one who got dizzy.

He opened his eyes vigilantly, but felt something pressed his hand, and his fingers were already numb due to poor blood circulation.

His expression got stuck in an extremely delicate state.

Bruce?

The Laughing Bat lay peacefully beside him with his eyes closed, his face turned in his direction, and Dick carefully withdrew his hand...

"do not move."

A deep voice exploded in his mind, and Dick's eyelids twitched. He kept the previous posture as he said, and at the same time replied in his mind: "Who is it?"

"Long story short." Doctor Strange replied with a headache, gaining the trust of a bat cub he had never met?But he still bit the bullet and told everything.

"In short, you are the only one who can get him out now." Doctor Strange summed it up succinctly.

"Okay." Unexpectedly, Dick agreed, "What should I do?"

Dick listened carefully to the voice downstairs, "Clark is here too."

"Are you serious?" Doctor Strange asked calmly, "Superman's magic resistance?"

Dick sighed regretfully, he actually didn't fully believe Doctor Strange's words, let alone Tim and Damian who were still strangers to him, but he glanced at the door of the room with blank eyes, and after assessing the risk, decided Or go there, "Can I still contact you after I go in?"

"You must contact me." Doctor Strange paused for a few seconds, as if making an extremely difficult decision, he said slowly and clearly: "I will lend you the Eye of Agamotto for a short time."

The mercenary whistled in surprise, "I really don't like to see you give this."

The time gem flickered twice, it was pinched by Doctor Strange, "Put it away, it will ensure that your body and soul will not be lost."

"Take this again." Steve threw another quaint pendant into the mirror, "Visandi's magic can keep me in touch with you."

Dick felt something stick to his heart suddenly, and the pendant was wrapped around his wrist, "Close your eyes." He heard Doctor Strange say.

……

"!" Dick got up from the ground grinning, he couldn't control his expression for a moment, and Doctor Strange threw him from the sky like throwing a ball.

"I'm at the lake house." Dick looked around, and he saw several half-drunk bottles of whiskey on the glass table. "Did Bruce just come here?"

"Better not." Doctor Strange warned, "Don't let him find you, your purpose now is to bring Jason out."

"Where is he?"

"Jason and Tim are both in the mansion, and I can't be sure of Damian's location." Doctor Strange thought for a while, "I remember the room where Jason stayed, and there was a framed timetable on the wall .”

"Schedule?" Dick repeated. "That's Alfred's storage room!"

"The storage room is so luxurious?" Peter scratched his hair unbearably.

"It was right to come to you." Doctor Strange heaved a sigh of relief, "When you find Jason, immediately give him the Eye of Agamotto."

Dick was short and sneaking around the Wayne Manor. He vaguely felt that he had returned to the age when he sneaked out to play with Bruce behind his back. He slipped very hard to the side of the mansion, where there was a fence , he could step on the fence and get in through the open vent.

But seeing this fence, some bad memories emerged from the bottom of my heart one after another. The worst one was Bruce banned his pocket money, which was only two dollars a week, and the better one was being caught by Superman , Clark at that time was still his idol.

Dick rubbed his hands very depressed, he jumped onto the fence nimbly, and glanced casually outside the courtyard wall.

A brown cat was watching him intently.

"Meow?"

Dick squatted on the wall in a daze, and looked at the big cat, "You didn't tell me there is another cat here! He's still that big!" Countless angry sentences floated in his mind in the form of barrage Pass.

"Get out of there," Doctor Strange said firmly.

"Shh." The big cat innocently raised its furry paws, "Why did you come in?"

Dick's eyes drifted uncontrollably to the fur paw, "Ah."

He shivered, remembering that he still had work to do, so he restrained himself from looking back, threw out his claws and jumped into the vent.

The big cat watched Dick's leaving direction silently for a while, and rolled on the ground unhappily.

Since Dick jumped into the air vent, he had a feeling of being spied on, and a black shadow suddenly flashed in front of his eyes.

"What was that just now?" Dick asked suspiciously, "You all saw that thing, didn't you?"

"Leave it alone." Doctor Strange's tone was very serious, and he said firmly, in an unquestionable tone: "From now on, you decide not to look back."

Dick wiped his face. "So that thing is real."

Doctor Strange didn't answer, but he felt that his San value was dropping one after another. In his vision, Wayne Manor was a living creature with a lot of mucus and dark red bloodshots attached to it. Writhing together chaotically, and Dick is jumping into what looks like an esophagus, and behind him, an irregular eye appears.

How did Jason persist in this environment?

Doctor Strange let out a breath slowly, performed a sober spell on himself, and continued to command, "Never, never let Batman see you."

Although you have been spied on, Doctor Strange swallowed the latter sentence.

Dick went all the way to the storage room smoothly, and he never encountered any strange things except for the dreadful feeling.

He stopped outside the storage room door, looking a little dazed.

"Wake up!" Doctor Strange snapped, "You must not get lost here!"

Dick looked as if he had just woken up from a dream. He stood in the corridor and watched, and quietly pried open the dehumidifier. Although it was difficult for his body to be hidden inside, his flexibility barely allowed him to fold it own.

"Bruce is in the house." Dick thumped in his heart.

"Is he sitting on a chair?" A trace of pain flashed across Doctor Strange's face. What he saw was not Batman—it was the master of this inner world, a great existence that could be called Him. .

Tentacles emerged from the black robe on his body, and then tightly wrapped around Jason. Jason was still staring at the book lazily, as if there was nothing left on him. He looked at Jason like a bird A greedy dragon is looking at his treasure.

Dick held his breath, moving himself slightly to get a clearer view.

"Oh." He sighed a little moved: "It's rare to see Little Wings so cute."

"Because he has nothing on his mind right now." Doctor Strange said coldly, "How long can you nest in this place?"

"My limit is seven days," Dick replied.

"Very good." Doctor Strange raised his eyebrows, and at this moment, there was a knock on the door of the room.

"Bruce?" The knock on the door lasted a few times, and the door was pushed open, and a young man walked in quickly, showing a bright smile.

"Who is this?" Dick asked.

"You don't know him?" Doctor Strange's voice sounded very surprised, "That's impossible...how could you be tainted..."

Dick put his tongue against his teeth, trying to muddle the question.

"Tim—he doesn't look like one of our family now." Dick blinked. "This temperament is more like a friend of mine."

Doctor Strange took a deep breath, "Don't make such a joke."

You guessed it right, this young man doesn't seem to match the name Damian, which symbolizes conquest, Dick carefully observed Tim and made a preliminary judgment in his heart.

Then he saw Tim walk past Jason very naturally—he walked straight up to Bruce as if Jason didn't exist, and shook something at him, Dick couldn't see what it was.

"I suddenly remembered."

Tim's voice reveals a strong sense of dissociation, "I've been here for a long time."

Bruce looked at him mildly, "You must have misremembered."

"Really..." Tim rubbed his temples, and he lowered his head, like a robot with no battery repeating his own power-on command, "I misremembered."

"Yes." Bruce looked at his watch, "You should go to bed."

Dick frowned. He didn't understand the sudden jump to the subject.Just wondering, I heard Bruce's voice, "How long have you been up this time?"

stay up.

Dick decided to row the young man into his family domain, and that habit was enough to bat.

Tim's demeanor became a little stiff, and he looked at Bruce uneasily, "It's just the two of us on this estate."

Bruce's eyes widened slightly, but in the next second, a clear expression appeared on his face, and his eyes were bent.

He leaned closer to Tim tentatively, and realizing that Tim didn't intend to resist, he gently wrapped his wrists around his and walked out together.

Dick waited patiently for a few more minutes. He made sure that Bruce had left. He slowly poked his head out of the dehumidifier, hooked his feet on the support point, hung upside down on the dehumidifier, and carefully checked again.

Dick did a quick backflip. He kept his sideways position all the time so that he could escape immediately, and the Eye of Agamotto hidden in his arms became hot. Dick took it out carefully, according to Doctor Strange The instructions were stuffed into Jason's palm.

Green light enveloped Jason.